Erotic stories and experiences about guys being seduced while drunk or asleep. These stories are by many authors and may or may not be true. Author's names are given where known.All characters depicted are over 18 and none of the images show frontal nudity. Any contributions are welcome as long as full copyright details are included where known. Any deletions should be requested to same address. Send to jstnwoodward@gmail.com

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Monday, 30 June 2008

Prom Night by Madonny

This is a true story that happened when I was 19 years old, a year after graduating high school.

I was in the closet, nobody knew I was gay. A friend in another state asked me to visit him (his name was Brian) to be some girl's "date" at her senior prom. I agreed, and acted straight for the night.

After prom, Brian took me to a diner where he and I (and our "dates") would join an 18-year old kid named Derrick. Derrick was there with his prom date too. He was a couple of inches taller than me, a chiseled face, a beautiful smile (white teeth!) and pretty blue eyes. He was very boyish, yet very handsome looking. He kissed his girlfriend at the table and I was jealous of what he might "give" her before the night was over. Little did I know that I would soon find out myself!

As it turned out, Derrick was to spend the night with me and Brian. He shared the bed with Brian and I slept on the floor next to Brian's side of the bed. I waited for eternity for them to fall asleep, all-the-while thinking about what Derrick's dick might look like.

Finally they were both sound asleep, as evidenced by either snoring (Brian) or deep breathing (Derrick). I quietly and carefully sat up and pulled back the light blanket that covered Derrick (who slept on his back). He was asleep in his white fruit-of-the-loom briefs. Even soft, his dick bulge looked appealing and large. (I leaned over and sniffed his delightful package). Carefully, I slipped my fingertip under the waistband of his shorts, keeping an eye on his face. He didn't wake up. His breathing pattern remained unaltered. Slowly and carefully, I slid the front of his elastic waistband down to reveal his soft pink dick. Black hair was nested underneath it, thick and full. There was a nice line of hair from his navel to his pubes. I leaned over and licked the length of his small shaft once or twice, then checked to see if he was still sleeping. He was. I was very nervous, worried that this straight guy would beat the crap out of me if he woke up and caught me doing this. Paranoid, I decided against sucking it. Instead, I lightly caressed the skin under his dick-head and watched it eventually grow. When it was hard, something frightening happened, his breathing stopped a bit, and he turned over in his sleep. His back was now to me, and I could no longer get to the front. Dammit! His breathing pattern had stopped, and I had to wait for several more minutes before it returned.

Eventually, he turned back onto his back, and I was surprised to see his waist band (pulled down from before) was still pulled down, and his dick was still hard. I began to lightly stroke the skin just underneath the dickhead. Then suddenly, about 2 to 3 minutes later and without warning, his thick white fluid spurted out onto his stomach. I looked up at his face, and he was still asleep. His breathing was still the same. Panicking, I grabbed a sock of mine, and gently wiped the cum from his belly. Then I carefully pulled back up his underwear waistband and the blanket. I lay on the floor, smelling the sock near my head as I fell asleep.

In the morning, I was the last to wake up. I felt nervous -- not to mention guilty. I asked Brian where Derrick was and he said he was in his car, in the drive, ready to drive home. I ran out to him (what was I thinking?) and tapped on his window before Derrick could leave. I got into the car (passenger seat) and told him I had something important to tell him.

He said, "Yeah?"

Even though I was scared to death, I secretly hoped that if he understood what I did, he might not regret it, and he might want another opportunity...this time awake. So I told him.

"Last night, I did something I probably shouldn't have done while you were asleep. I...touched your dick."

He smiled and responded, "No shit."

Stunned, I said, "What? You know?"

He said, "You think someone could sleep with that happening to them?"

Embarrassed, I laughed.Eventually, we got the chance to talk about it, and act on it a couple more times (both of us fully awake). He claimed to be 100 percent straight (he never "serviced" me) and never told his girlfriend(s). Eventually, we lost contact. I heard he married and has some kids. I wonder if he ever thinks back on his prom night. I know I will.

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I am a gay guy in a long-term but fun relationship with a younger guy. Some of the stories are loosely based on some of our experiences (with an added woman in some cases)and some of the younger stories have elements of things I remember when growing up. I enjoy exploring sexuality in real life and also through writing and hope many readers can fantasise with the erotic elements of my stories.
I have had bisexual experiences too and find them erotic even though I choose a gay lifestyle and get very turned on by heterosexual couples also exploring their sexuality. Where I have copyright details they will always be posted and these works remain wholly owned by the writers. If any writer wishes to have a story removed just e-mail and it will be done. I only hope that having your story amongst other similar ones helps it to reach an interested readership.